Zhou Qian and the people from Yunling Mountain stood below. Although they were in a hurry, they had no idea.
Not only were they unable to defeat Murong Kushu, but the opponent also had Li Qingzhi in their hands, so they did not dare to act rashly.
"Brother Zhao, what should I do? Please help me. I must rescue Junior Brother Li Qingzhi."
Zhou Qian had no choice but to ask Zhao Qianye again.
The last time Zhao Qianye fought with Murong Kushu, Zhou Qian had seen him.
Although he couldn't defeat Murong Kushu, he was enough to compete with his opponent.
And in the final stage, Murong Kushu was so frightened that he ran away in a hurry.
So Zhou Qian mistakenly thought that Zhao Qianye must have a way to deal with Murong Kushu, who was at the Grand Master level.
"Zhou Qian, you also know that I only have a gold level cultivation level. Even if I have a little bit of extraordinary ability, I can't beat the Grand Master. Besides, your Ridge Master is in his hands, so I don't dare to touch him.
Ah, if I kill someone, I can't bear the responsibility."
Hearing Zhao Qianye's words, Zhou Qian was immediately speechless.
Everything people say is true.
Not to mention the level of cultivation, if the ridge master dies because of his rash attack, this matter will be really big.
"What should I do?"
Zhou Qian scratched his head and tried to think of a way, but there was nothing he could do.
At this time, Murong Gushu on the roof became more and more irritable, and once again broke Li Qingzhi's last leg.
Li Qingzhi just screamed in the coma, and then continued to coma.
Zhao Qianye touched the cowhide hidden in his clothes.
This thing is very important to him. Even if Murong Kushu kills all the people in Yunling Mountain, he will not hand it over.
"Old thief Murong, let our ridge master go immediately, otherwise I, Zhou Qian, and you will be at odds with each other."
Zhou Qian had no choice but to stand under the bamboo house and shout at Murong Gushu.
"You and I are at odds with each other. Today I will kill a ridge master to show you."
Murong Kushu suddenly became furious, grabbed Li Qingzhi from the air and threw him towards the stone mountain opposite.
There was a bang.
Li Qingzhi's body was like a cannonball. He hit the stone hard and rolled down softly. He never woke up again.
"Old thief Murong, we people from Yunling Mountain are fighting with you. Everyone, come with me..."
Seeing Li Qingzhi being thrown to death by Murong Kushu, Zhou Qian couldn't bear it anymore.
He immediately jumped up and took the lead to fly towards the roof.
At this time, Jiang Ting, Sun Bo and Xia Ziyan also flew up behind.
At this time, the four people in Yunling Mountain were a little impulsive and did not care about life or death.
Zhao Qianye looked a little shocked. Aren't these guys going to die?
"Yang Huoshan, lead the people to set up the formation..."
He quickly shouted and ordered Yang Huoshan to lead the elite Zhao army to set up a demon-killing array around Zhuwu.
Just when the formation was set up, the four people from Yunling Mountain who flew up were already slapped down by Murong Kushu.
The faster you fly up, the faster you fall down.
Zhao Qianye could only fly over quickly and reached out to catch Xia Ziyan.
No one picked up the other three people, and they fell heavily to the ground, with blood spitting out from their mouths.
These guys don't even think about what kind of existence the Grand Master Realm is. Just because they dare to confront each other head-on, isn't this like an egg hitting a rock?
"Brother Zhao, am I going to die?"
Xia Ziyan was also vomiting blood. Although she did not fall to the ground, she was injured.
"You won't die. Brother Zhao won't let you die."
He handed Xia Ziyan to the people around him and asked someone to give Xia Ziyan special healing medicine immediately.
At this time, Su Hong and Zhao Shu walked to Zhao Qianye's side.
The three of them are the core of the demon-killing formation.
"Follow me, be careful not to fight forcefully..."
After Zhao Qianye finished speaking, he immediately jumped up.
Su Hong and Zhao Shu also quickly followed him. The three of them formed a zigzag and rushed towards the roof quickly.
"Zhao Qianye, I will definitely kill you this time."
Seeing Zhao Qianye take action, a treacherous light flashed in Murong Kushu's eyes.
Although the cowhide is lost, the goal can still be achieved by grabbing the piece of Shenmen Token in his hand.
At this time, Murong Kushu raised his hands, palms facing up.
Immediately, strong winds formed around his body.
"Su Hong, Zhao Shu, stay in a straight line with me and hide behind me."
Realizing that Murong Kushu was about to attack, Zhao Qianye shouted quickly.
Su Hong and Zhao Shu were absolutely unable to resist the attacks from the Grand Master Realm, and could only let them hide behind them.
Zhao Shu and Su Hong understood what Zhao Qianye meant, and quickly hid behind Zhao Qianye.
At this time, Murong Kushu's palms had already been pushed out, and a strong wind that destroyed the heaven and earth was struck directly towards Zhao Qianye.
"Buzz..."
This sound came out of Zhao Qianye's body again.
A golden ray of light came out, forming a shining golden light shield in front of him.
"Snapped……"
Murong Kushu's attack hit the shield hard.
"Crack, click, click..."
The shield was torn to pieces in an instant.
The strong wind from Murong Kushu's attack also swept out in all directions as the shield shattered.
"Crash..."
The bamboo house they were standing on also collapsed at this moment, and the scattered bamboos flew around like sharp arrows.
Several outer disciples of Yunling Mountain who had no time to escape were shot through by bamboo arrows and fell to the ground bloody.
When the bamboo house collapsed, Murong Kushu and Zhao Qianye fell to the ground at the same time.
At this time, Zhao Qianye led the two people behind him and quickly launched an attack on Murong Kushu.
At this time, Murong Kushu had just launched a move and was in the charging stage. He had no time to attack again, so he could only dodge quickly.
While Murong Kushu was hiding, Yang Huoshuo and his men took the opportunity to launch attacks from all directions.
"The demon-killing formation, the first move..."
Yang Huoshan roared loudly, and the brothers around the formation jumped up at the same time, stepped on the shoulders of the brothers in the front row, and rushed towards Murong Kushu from the air.
Murong Kushu sneered.
It's a joke that these ordinary people want to beat him.
Even if he was hit by 10,000 people, to him, it would be the same as scratching an itch and would not cause any harm at all.
Murong Kushu ignored the people rushing towards him and concentrated on dealing with Zhao Qianye.
Because he is the most powerful, and he has the Divine Order on him.
As long as the most powerful guy is killed, the others will be like little ants and can be trampled to death as much as they want.
"Zhao Qianye, take your life..."
Murong Kushu finally finished accumulating his strength and struck out towards Zhao Qianye again.
A palm shot from such a close range, even if it was blocked by a golden shield, was enough to damage his heart and lungs.
At this time, the Zhao Jiajun brothers who were flying through the air were already close to Murong Kushu.
These people all had herbs in their mouths that could resist the aura of strong men, and they were infinitely close to Murong Kushu.
At this moment, a shining golden dagger suddenly appeared in everyone's hand. (To be continued)